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foldingfittedsheets · 2 months
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My mom has this awful friend, Cynthia. My loathing goes deep enough that I’m not even going to change her name. If she ever finds this she knows what she did.
On multiple occasions my mom asked this horrible irresponsible chicken brained woman to watch after our animals while we were away. I don’t know why once wasn’t enough, because the first failure was so spectacular that anyone in their right mind would know she couldn’t be trusted with any level of responsibility or direction following.
You might be thinking to yourself, FFS, this level of antipathy is surely unwarranted! But you’d be wrong.
To set the scene, we were living in downstairs of our house when I was about fifteen. My mom has always wanted more animals than can reasonably be kept indoors which is how we ended up with three cats. When she wanted to kick them all outside I protested, and so all three cats lived in my bedroom with no access to the rest of the house.
That really wasn’t great, so in an attempt to give them options we made a window cutout with a cat door in it to give them access to the outdoors. Looking back on this as an environmentally conscious adult it’s wretched, cats should be indoor only, but at the time I was desperate to give them some freedom because one bedroom is too small for three cats.
So my parents and I went on a week long trip to visit family out of state. We told Cynthia to come feed and water the cats, and to scoop the litter box. Most importantly, don’t lock the handle of the door, because we only have the key to the deadbolt.
I’m sure you can see where this is going.
Cynthia locked us out. We arrived home after 12 hours on the road, desperate for the comfort of our own beds. We were met with an unyielding door. With a sigh I volunteered, “I can punch in the cat door and climb in the window.”
I slipped behind the bamboo outside my window and pushed in the cutout. A horrible insidious reek wafted out at me. I paused, prickling with foreboding. But I had a job to do, and by god I’d see it through. I hefted myself up into the window and my hand immediately landed in something wet.
Skin crawling, I pulled myself up and surveyed the darkened room as a miserable odor of decay and suffering poured out of the room around me. I could see dark shapes littering the carpet and it didn’t take a genius to guess that the cats had taken up hunting in a big way during my absence.
I pulled my hand out of the pile of vomit it had landed in and dropped into my onetime bedroom turned now into a hellpit of decomposing wretchedness. I turned on the light. I wished I had not turned on the light.
My eyes scanned across the floor, tallying as they went. Two dead birds, a dead baby rabbit, five dead mice, and one dead snake. I paused on my alarm clock, perplexed to see a stain of white on it. I stepped closer and saw a furtive movement.
The tally suddenly contained also: one live bird that had shit in several places, probably in pure terror to find itself trapped in a room littered with decomposing woodland creatures, which honestly, fair. I coaxed it out the window and finished the survey with five discrete piles of vomit.
I unlocked the door and let my parents in. They exclaimed in disgust at the horrible smell. We stood together in my doorway floored by the magnitude of neglect. The unscooped litter box was a subtle footnote in the tangible reek my living space. I disposed of the parade of ecological disaster, cleaned vomit, and scooped the box after a brutally long day on the road. The cats were fine, and happy to see me. They had a huge dish or food and water so Cynthia’s neglect at least hadn’t harmed them.
Then I slept on the couch while my bedroom aired out, the windows flung wide to dispel the uneasy ghosts of the hunted. I spent the whole night cursing Cynthia’s name for this evil she’d visited upon me. When my mom asked her, "Cynthia, didn't you see the dead animals?"
Cynthia responded, "Yes, they smelled so bad, I just ran in and out as fast as I could." I fully don't believe she did any caretaking, and I'm personally of the opinion that she locked herself out on the first day and never came back.
The next day my room had returned to a habitable level of smellscape and I gratefully crawled into my bed that night. I stretched out and froze as my foot brushed something cold and wet?
The final indignity: one last dead snake, inside my very sheets.
Fucking Cynthia.
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dailyaoyagi · 12 days
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TW: abuse
Talking about everything Toya went through as a kid because I’m really tired of seeing people downplay it.
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I should not have to make this at all but even after the First Concerto I’m still seeing people downplay what Harumichi did to Toya which is just…yes he’s not getting abused on screen like Mafuyu is and his dad isn’t manipulative like Mafumom but that still doesn’t make any of it ok? The reading comprehension in this fandom is really poor to say the least so here’s a post talking about what he went through.
The First Concerto reveals that Toya first touched the piano at 3. Does that seem normal to anyone? Ever since then his dad would forcibly isolate him and force him to play piano perfectly until he got it right. We only know one piece his dad would force him to perfect and that’s Fantasie Importu. You know. This.
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And if forcing a toddler to play this isn’t bad enough if he messed up even once his dad would force him to do it all over again. FFS he wasn’t allowed to go to bed until he perfected it, that’s not normal for any kid. His dad explicitly ignored Toya telling him his fingers hurt as well and it caused him to break out into fevers and tendinitis. Even if his dad had the best intentions that’s still abuse plain and simple and there’s no excuse for it.
Another not so friendly reminder that Toya wasn’t allowed to go on trips or do anything that would even remotely be considered dangerous to his hands because his parents were paranoid about him not being able to become a pianist. He never got to experience anything normal kids got to because of his parents strict training and rules. All he’d ever get to do was sit in that one room being forced to play over and over again with no breaks for long hours which again isn’t ok. I’m so tired of seeing people downplay what he went through because “at least Harumichi isn’t Mafumom”.
I thankfully haven’t seen much of this after the First Concerto but I’ll still address it anyways: I really dislike the notion that Toya’s perfectly ok with everything now when he’s not? Disregarding how we see him break down because of it in the First Concerto he still has difficulty expressing himself and is still repressed emotionally. He’s very obviously healing yes but not everything is ok for him now, and it probably never will be because what he went through would fuck up anyone for life. I know that Harumichi only wanted the best for him and had one good moment during the First Concerto but that didn’t erase anything he did. In general can we please stop comparing him to Mafumom and trying to decide which one is worse? Because regardless of which one you say is worse it’ll feel like downplaying what the other went through.
That is all, I hope I don’t have to make this post again. Take a cute Toya on your way out.
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kangmoon27 · 7 months
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CAN'T CHANGE || JUNGKOOK FF ONESHOT
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Pairing: gangster Jungkook × Y/n
Summary: When you tried to change your gangster boyfriend just so that your arrogant parents can accept him.
When you introduce your gangster boyfriend to your parents
It's wrong.
It's wrong to be Inlove with someone like him. Your parents will be so disappointed in you if they ever finds out what kind of man their daughter wants.
He's totally disappointment to your parents, he's far from a perfect man that suits for you.
You need a guy who's rich, elegant looking, handsome and educated while the man that you admired is far from the guy that your parents wants for you.
Just like I said he's a disappoinment. He's like a total opposite of an ideal guy that you should be dating right now.
He's a gangster and from the word gangster you already knew how they actually look like. They're dirty, tattooed, piercing, muscles and all.
You can also include them as criminal and more. And yes he's totally opposite from what your parents imagined you dating with.
Right now you're sitting Infront of your parents while waiting for someone patiently. You're scared, nervous, terrified.
You don't know how to reaction not how your parents will reach after seeing your boyfriend. I mean you're gangster boyfriend.
You just hope they won't be as mad as you've imagine them to be cause right now all you wanted to do is to be true to them and tell the world that you love this man even tho you can be calling dumb for chosing a disaster  rather then a perfect man.
Your phone sounded notification. You look upon it as you saw his messages saying he's already here. Your hand begin to shake. You just keeps looking at your phone prying that your parents won't be as mad as they can be.
A strong arms wrapped around your shoulder. It's him, you know his touch. You look up and saw him smirking at your parents while he's caressing your shoulder.
He has a long curly hair, his bangs is almost covering his eyes, he's wearing a black tights shirt, denim pants with a black belt.
Fuck it, I told him to dress at least a little formal but he came here looking all like that. You're so sure that your parents will literally hate you for being with him.
Yes he looks hot, he always do but at least he could just gave you a consideration. You've prepared everything that he should wear and even remind him that you've already prepared everything but yet he came here wearing all those.
"I think you got the wrong table little boy" You mother said while talking to Jungkook. The man cocked his one eyebrow up and chuckles. He pulled you up as he kissed you Infront of your parents.
You hear them gasping. He's such a jerk how can you fall for someone like him. You tried pushing him away put instead he deepen the kiss as h spank your butt.
All that Infront of your parents.
Soon he finally pulled away. You looked at your parents as you can see the disappointment in their eyes. They're still shocked so you took the chance to walk away while pulling Jungkook along with you.
As you both walk out of the restauran you turn around as you faced him, he pin you on the wall and start kissing you aggressively. You tried pushing him away but he didn't even move Abit.
Soon you successfully pushed him and slap him. He was stunned, you're shocked as well but immediately bring yourself together and glance at him.
You can see his eyes burning once he turned his head on you. You gulped, he has an anger issues and it's not safe to say that even you can't even control it but even tho you knew he's already burning inside you didn't care at all. You made everything just do the meeting with your parents and him will be perfect but he ruined everything. He ruined the chance to prove your parents that he's deserving to have you.
"How can you be soo asshøle. I told you everything that you should do so why do you have to came here looking like that, acting like that and ruined everything!!" You shouted at him.
You're so mad. He just stared at you, your anger begin to raise seeing like like that, he acted like he actually never cared about anything, he just stood up there while you're in down on the wall and staring right Infront of your eyes.
"Speak, do you really want me? Do you love me? Maybe you don't because you just literally wasted the chance of you proving my parents that you're actually deserving of having me. Yes you don't love me."
"You can never change me Yn. Yes I ruined it but I didn't ruined everything. I can't just pretend Infront of them and keep on pretending everytime I'm Infront of them. This is me and I thought you love me but seems like you don't cause if you do you won't try to change me just so I can fit inside your perfect family. If you love me you would accept me by me not change me.
Jungkook let go on you, you stared at him with tears on your eyes. At that moment he made you realized you're actually the one who ruined everything and right now you're actually the man who's ruining your relationship with him by trying to change who he is.
You watched him walking towards his bike while putting his helmet on, before he could even jump in his motorcycle you immediately run towards him while hugging him from the back.
He stopped. You heard him sighing while you're crying behind him. He pulled your hand away from him and faced you. Wiping your tears away and pulled you inside his embrace.
"I'll come with you, you're right I shouldn't be changing you, I should be accepting because I love you. I'm sorry" you crys while Jungkook is trying to calm you down.
"I understand baby, I love you." He pulled you into a kiss before pulling away and made you wore your helmet.
Getting on his bike while he did the same. You wrapped you arms around his waist as he drove away.
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filmbyjy · 1 year
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like a already married ff but like it’s so cute fluff
a/n: idk if this was connected to the ‘taking care of s/o whilst on period, hyung line ver.’ anyways! since you didn’t specify who…i’m gonna be doing my man jay🫶🏻 since we all know he is the most husband material🤭
pairing: park jongseong x fem!reader
genre: fluff! married life with jay
synopsis: being married to jay brought so much different emotions, mainly happiness. you couldn't be more delighted being married to jay.
warnings: slight suggestive but it's just a sprinkle.
word count: 1K words
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married you
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you could remember the day. the day where you married the love of your life.
park jongseong
the most perfect human being on earth was now your husband. prior to the marriage, you could remember the most perfect proposal he created.
— placing this in case the read more messes up —
it wasn’t a spontaneous proposal. rather, he decided to create a more stay at home dinner date. a candle lit dinner he prepared 5 hours for. when you had came home from work, you were surprised to see jay in a suit and tie. his hair was slicked back and he wore the most charming smile as he watches you enter the living room.
“welcome home, my love.”
you were shocked to say the least when you witnessed the boy in a suit and tie. he looked amazing. you had imagined jay in a suit and tie as he watches you walk down the aisle but you knew that would be in the future. little did you know, it would be soon.
you felt an arm wrap around your waist and small peck on your shoulder. it knocks you out of your zoned out state.
“morning, my love.” the deep voice that startled you a little. it was still raspy, he must’ve just woken up.
“morning, honey.” you say. jay hums. you could feel him snuggling into the crook of your neck.
“you weren’t in bed so I got a little scared.” he pouts, his voice a little muffled. you turned to meet the eyes of your husband.
“sorry, honey. it’s already 10am and I was getting a little hungry. i was also struggling to get out of bed, my legs and thighs hurt.”
“oh, why didn’t you wake me up? i could’ve carried you down and save you from the potential pain.”
“well if you didn’t go hard last ni-” you paused suddenly feeling the embarrassment rise. you cheeks quickly heat up. jay smirks, he goes to whisper.
“you were the one who wanted it hard last night.” he pecks underneath your earlobe. you shiver.
“s-shut up.” you smacked his arm. he laughs before he takes notice of the food you had prepared.
“thanks for the food, angel.” he swiftly grabs the second plate you had created. the both of you happily had breakfast before deciding to just chill on the balcony of the Airbnb.
“it’s so pretty.” you say as you watched the waves crash against the sand. the smell of sea salt invading your senses. jay backhugs you and sways you slowly.
“you’re pretty.” he says. you snort.
after the honeymoon, the both of you went back to your normal lives. jay had his business to attend to since he was about to become the CEO of his dad's company. he'd always come home and you had prepare a feast for him. he couldn't feel more content.
lately though, you have been getting pretty lethargic. you have also been feeling a little unwell. you thought maybe that the flu season was here but none of your friends got sick and even if they were sick, they would not throw up.
"try taking a pregnancy test." your friend suggests on the call.
"i don't know. both me and jay aren't exactly ready to have kids. besides, he is really busy with work. you know he is about to inherit his dad's company."
"(name), no one is ever ready to have kids. however, i do know both you and jay would be amazing parents. you've taken care of your nieces and nephews."
"that's true but i'm still afraid."
"how about this. do the test first. you can tell jay after."
"alright."
after the call, you had went to the grocery store and got a pregnancy test. you were nervous of the outcome. what if jay didn't want kids? what should you do? would this affect your relationship?
"honey?" jay calls out. you were in the bathroom currently, waiting for the test to fully show. you haven't looked at it yet and you were afraid.
"in the bathroom!" you yelled to let jay know. he doesn't enter since it was privacy. you could hear him humming. you flushed the toilet and wait a minute before picking it up and revealing it.
double lines on the first test and a plus sign on the second.
you felt your stomach drop.
"are you okay in there, love?" jay calls out. you opened the door.
"jay." he takes notice of two sticks in your hand. he tilts his head before realising what they are.
"i'm pregnant." you finally revealed. jay's breath hitches, he could feel his eyes starting to water.
"i'm going to be a dad?" he says, it almost sounded like a whisper. he was in shock but a good kind of shock. he quickly hugs you.
"i love you." he says.
28 weeks later, you were happily carrying your child. jay helps you out with the chores before he leaves for work. since, he had already settled into being the CEO, he could easily leave early if there wasn't much schedules for the day. he would spend his free time with you and the baby.
2 years later, you were happily living with jay and your daughter. it was actually quite hard to be parents but you learnt to cope well. there were times where you wished to have some time alone with jay but your child would walk in and insist to play dolls. jay would usually go over and played dolls with her since he loved to spoil her.
"it's about time we have another little one, hmm?" jay says as he backhugs you. you shook your head.
"lily is barely 2. besides, who will take care of her while we 'make another one'?"
"i can send her to my parents? you know my mom would be delighted to babysit her." you laughed.
"so are you going to send her tomorrow?"
"is this a yes for another little one?" jay asks.
"we could just try-"
"alright! let's send her tomorrow. let me call my mom!"
"jongseong-"
before you could even say anything, jay had left the kitchen.
let's just say 5 months later, you were eating for two once again and jay was definitely exhilarated.
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okaylorrainee · 1 year
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her way of water
characters. neteyam & female metkayina reader. sully family. tsireya.
synopsis. neteyam and his family left their clan to seek uturu from yours. on their first night, neteyam wanders by the shore to clear his mind. he finds himself away from everyone’s marui pods and comes across you as you bathed - he couldn’t get you out of his mind since then.
contains. aged up characters but only by a few years. timeline and some parts of the plot of the movie may be ignored. sometimes out of character.
note. hello! welcome to my first avatar ff :)! this was supposed to be a one shot, but as i wrote it, i’ve decided one part isn’t enough. sorry if any parts of the story seem weird. i still have a lot to learn about the na’vi. do they even bathe? idk. english is not my first language so please feel free to correct me if i get anything wrong! also, this may be the first avatar ff i’ve ever written and published but it might not be the last so stay tuned!
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he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. a low grunt left his lips as he sat up in frustration. he looked around and his family was in deep slumber, perhaps due to exhaustion from all of the water training they’ve done all day. he wished he could be the same, then at least he’d silence the sadness he felt from leaving his home. 
neteyam didn’t want to voice it out too much. he knew it was harder for his parents, especially for his mother whose whole life was the forest. he refused to burden the family with his emotions, so he suppressed them, like the responsible eldest son he always was.
he sighed, making his way out of their family pod. he didn’t know where he was going at this time of the night, but he just allowed his feet to keep going. wherever he’d end up, he’d just make sure to find his way back again before the sun rises. because tomorrow was another day to learn the ways of the metkayina, to be one of them. 
neteyam uttered not a single word, and nothing but the sound of waves surrounded him. the breeze accompanied him as he walked, his hair flowing with the wind that the beads braided with them collided every now and then. he found the air relaxing, that every time he inhaled he felt like his lungs were being cleansed from how fresh it was.
awa’atlu was indeed a very beautiful place, but neteyam adored his clan’s forest more.
neteyam found himself by the edge of the shore. beside him stood the palm trees that formed the forest he has yet to explore. thinking he had gone too far away from the village, neteyam was about to turn and walk back, until he heard low humming come from his left, the parallel of the village’s front. 
curious, he carefully approached and followed the sound. the humming got louder as he got closer. and soon, a figure came into view in front of him. it was a silhouette of a metkayina na’vi, waist deep within the water, staring into the vast ocean in front of her.
neteyam hadn’t felt his eyes gape at the sight of her. she was undressed, nothing but her long hair covering parts no one but only her future mate should see. her skin was wet and the freckles all around her body made her glow. this kind of scene should not be new to him, after all, he too had freckles that glowed in the dark. but for some reason, neteyam seemed to be so mesmerized by her that he found it hard to look away. only when her whispers of singing reached his ears once more did he realize that he was staring at this naked na’vi woman. he immediately turned away and hid behind a palm tree.
neteyam’s cheek burned from embarrassment. just what was he doing? but actually, what was she doing? at this time of the night while the rest of the clan was asleep, she was here apparently bathing at the opposite side of the village’s island. for someone who spends so much time in the water, this metkayina woman had the thought of washing herself in the middle of the night - neteyam found it a bit odd.
however, he stood still from his spot. he didn’t want to walk away, he was curious as to what she might be up to. this wasn’t weird, right? it’s not like he was watching her. he was simply… waiting.
a couple of minutes passed but nothing else happened. she continued doing whatever it was she was doing by the water, creating small splashing sounds here and there while humming another song different from the previous one. this whole time, neteyam was leaning on the tree, staring at the sand and doing nothing. but he had to admit, instead of being bored out of his mind, he enjoyed his time listening to her voice.
soon enough another gentle splash came from behind him, it sounded different from the ones before, indicating that she might be leaving the water. neteyam felt a sudden wave of nervousness, worried she might find him. so without looking back, he quickly ran to the direction of the village, moving carefully to not alert her of his presence.
it had been long since then. hours had passed and the sun had risen. neteyam and his siblings were once again under the care of the olo’eyktan’s children to learn about metkayina customs. today, they were polishing their riding skills with ilus.
tsireya and her brother were watching the sullys from near the shore, both mounted on their ilu companions. ao’nung spent most of the time snickering as he watched lo’ak fail over and over, and tsireya would smack him to make him stop. she flashes a gentle smile to lo’ak when he peeks to look in her direction, and he nods at her trying to appear cool before getting thrown off once more for losing focus. she giggled, lo’ak appeared very cute to her.
tsireya shifted her eyes to the others. kiri and tuk, who were accompanied by ao’nung’s friend, rotxo, seemed to be doing better than their brother. tsireya noticed how kiri appeared to be a natural at everything they have taught them so far, and she thinks it may be because of the special kind of connection kiri had with nature. but tsireya didn’t comment on it any further, she had only met them yesterday.
meanwhile, neteyam was alone on the far right of the group. tsireya noted how neteyam was quick to adapt and learn, and that it wasn’t difficult to teach him. compared to his brother, neteyam took things slow at first and it made him grasp the idea of riding the ilus easily. 
tsireya hadn’t missed how distracted neteyam looked today. he was paused above the water, staring at it in deep thought as he held his ilu in place. tsireya wondered if something was wrong, so she motioned her ilu to swim to neteyam’s direction.
“hey, neteyam.” she said to catch his attention.
the said man lightly jolted before turning to her. “oh, tsireya, hey.”
her brows furrowed in worry. “is everything alright, neteyam? it seems like you are unable to concentrate today.”
neteyam’s cheeks flushed. “i am okay, tsireya. there is no need to worry.” 
she hummed, still not convinced. “well, alright. but if there is anything we can help you with, let us know.” she turned to swim away. but before she could get farther, neteyam called her.
“actually, tsireya, there is something that’s been on my mind for hours now.” he started. “but you must not let anyone know.”
curious, tsireya went closer to him. “what is it?”
he let out a deep breath before shooting her eyes a serious look. “last night as i was taking a walk by the shore, i came across a woman who was alone at the opposite side of the village.”
tsireya pulled away in shock and interest. “metkayina? what was she doing?”
neteyam nodded then gestured for her to lean closer again. he whispered, “she was bathing, i think.”
“bathing? that is strange.” she tilted her head in confusion. “did you approach her?”
neteyam shook his head. “no. i could not bring myself to interrupt her. she was undressed after all. how would she react if a man came to her while in such a state?”
tsireya nodded in thought, agreeing to what he said. “you are right. did you see what she looked like?”
neteyam sighed. “no, but i listened to her sing.” he spoke. “she has one of the most beautiful voices i have ever heard. her tone almost made me fall asleep from how relaxed i was, you see. and her skin,” he sighed once again, “tsireya, i had only caught a glimpse of it because i had to turn away. but i could not forget how divine she looked around the glow of the bioluminescence surrounding her.”
tsireya couldn’t hide the smirk that was growing from her lips as she listened to him talk. when she didn’t respond, neteyam turned away in embarrassment when he realized what he was saying. tsireya covered her lips and giggled. “so, you have developed a crush on this woman you saw last night. is that it, neteyam?”
“be quiet, tsireya! the others might hear you.” he scouted the surroundings and saw that everyone else was still busy with their training. “but… i don’t know for sure. i told you because i don’t know what she looks like, and i am hoping that you might know who she is.”
tsireya shook her head. “i am sorry, neteyam. i do not know who you are talking about.”
a slight frown becomes visible on his face. neteyam’s shoulders dropped in defeat. “oh. that’s okay.”
“but hey, do not worry.” she placed a hand on his arm as a gesture to comfort him. “i will help you look for her. there is not anyone in this village i am not familiar with. perhaps with more details, we can figure out who she is.”
neteyam gives her a small smile. “thank you, tsireya.”
she smiles back. 
loud laughter from everyone else in the group interrupted their conversation - lo’ak had fallen off his ilu once again because ao’nung had taunted him. tsireya and neteyam exchanged looks before heading to the commotion.
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tsireya enjoyed spending time with the sullys. she thought they were a very fun bunch. when they arrived, her days became something she started to look more forward to.
because she believed this arrangement would be permanent from now on, she thought it would be important for an acquaintance of hers to be introduced to the sullys as well. it would happen eventually anyway since they would become fellow clan members soon. 
also, tsireya believed this acquaintance of hers would be a great addition to the sullys’ circle, especially from all the trouble her brother and his friends were bringing them. tsireya was sure that a kind and open-minded na’vi would make her new friends feel more welcome. that, and she needed another capable hand to help teach the sullys better.
“sister, are you here?” tsireya peeked inside the marui of her friend.
you turned your head to her direction, away from the new top you were working on. a smile appears on your face when you see your friend. “tsireya, it is nice to see you.”
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sirenascales · 2 years
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-> Much Needed Downtime 18+
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You caught their eye as they take a break in your family inn.
Tengen x Makio x Hinatsuru x Suma x F!Reader
4,490 words
cw: SMUT, nsfw, bi!reader, FF, FM, group sex, face sitting, tribing, oral[M+F receiving], unprotected sex, yeah boi,
note: i finished this in three days........... lmfao
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The loud, boisterous laughter was a welcome sound, you having grown bored of the usual quiet that usually enveloped the inn and spa that your family ran. It was a small, quaint place, though still popular with the people of your home. It was a welcomed home from home, the wisteria flower on the side wall very inviting to all.
Especially to those like the man who you served tonight, his loud laughter was heard even outside of the room he shared with the three women that came with him. They all looked a little worse for wear, but your parents were already jumping at the opportunity to see to their needs.
"Excuse me," you called, knocking on the door before you carefully slid it open. You held a tray in your hand, a nice hot pot of tea and cups balanced carefully on it. "Tengen, sir, I have more tea. I can serve you all if you'd like."
"We would appreciate that," Tengen responded, a wide grin on his face and you felt your face heat up. You couldn't believe just how incredibly handsome that man was, his body built by freaking Gods. And you couldn't even get started with the women.
Suma, Makio and Hinatsuru, Tengen's wives. They were all incredibly beautiful, each one of them making your heart beat faster and faster as you served them their tea as well. How could one man be so lucky? How could three women be so lucky? You were harmlessly jealous. You wanted a hot wife and hot husband. Or wives. And husbands.
"Ow! Fuck!" In your thoughts, you were a bit careless as you set down Suma's hot tea, the liquid spilling on your hand. "Mother fucker!"
"Oh no! Are you okay!" You were immediately swarmed, Hinatsuru grabbing your hand to look over the burn. The pain made you sniffle, tears welling in your eyes. That in turn made Suma start to cry, apologizing profusely as Makio became agitated with her.
"Don't cry, idiot! Make sure she's okay!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I should have helped you!"
"I'm okay, guys..." you said softly, frowning and wincing and Hinasturu poked your hand. "Ow."
"I'm sorry, honey," she said softly, then turning her head to look at her husband. "Tengen-sama, we have some burn salves, right?"
Tengen, who could only watch the scene in front of him in amusement, nodded his head, his white hair swaying slightly. "Of course. I'll grab it."
"Really, it's okay, guys," you tried to protest, pulling your hand away from Hinasturu. "I have my own salves. I can use that myself. Besides, I have to clean up the mess..."
"Nonsense!" Makio immediately scolded you. "You're hurt!"
"Yeah, you should take a break at least for a week!" Suma declared and you couldn't help but laugh at her, eyeing Tengen as he finally kneeled before you with a small container and some bandages.
"Then how would I serve the other demon slayers as they come here? It is my duty, you know. And I said I can get my own-"
"Oh, shut up, dammit," Tengen cursed at you as he snatched your hand in his. He held it firmly, careful as he used his fingers to rub the soothing salve on the red burn on your skin. You just huffed, cursing under your breath and that made Tengen smirk. "Usually you're so polite... and boring."
"How rude! Bastard!"
Tengen laughed gleefully, wrapping the bandages around your hand. "But there is a temper and a dirty mouth behind those lips! That's quite flashy, but not as flashy as me!" He ended off his stupid rant with a tap on your bandaged hand, ignoring your hissing in pain. "That should heal up quickly. You need to be more careful."
You pouted. "I know... I'm sorry I ruined your tea time."
Tengen just waved you off dismissively, Hinasturu gently grabbing your shoulder.
"It's okay. It was just an accident," she smiled at you, and your face started to heat up. It was so nice of all of them to jump to help you the way they did. They were just... really nice people, even Tengen who walked around with his head as big as the sun. He didn't have to, but he treated your wound, and you swore you could have seen a glimpse of tenderness as he did so.
"Thank you..." your voice was soft, but you smiled at them. If this was how they were to someone like you, you can imagine how much love and care they had for each other. Ahhh, you were jealous, but so happy for them. "Have a good night. Breakfast will be finished early tomorrow."
You left their room, bowing to them one last time before closing the door. They listened as you walked away, sipping on their tea before Makio set her cup down, waiting a moment before opening her mouth.
"She's cute."
Suma immediately agreed, nodding her head cutely. Hinasturu giggled, turning to her husband, who sat in thought, before he leaned back, his kimono opening with the movement to expose his bare chest. He could see his wives' expressions change and he smirked, loving how the energy changed as they eyed him down hungrily. There wasn't anything quite like getting ravished by three beautiful women. And soon, it'll be four.
"Come get me, my loves. We can come up with ideas to have our cute friend to ourselves soon..."
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The next day came and you were surprised to find the burn on your hand was already healed. Whatever the hell was in that salve Tengen rubbed onto your burn must have been very potent or powerful, because there was no way any normal medicines would work so fast. You didn't question it for long, though. You lived in a world where demons existed... super powerful healing salves weren't that much of a big deal.
You went on about the day running the inn with your parents, housing some other demon slayers who were a little worse for wear and needed a safe place to sleep and lay low. Your attention was mostly on Tengen and his wives, your parents having given you the job of personally assisting the hashira when needed. You served them breakfast and their tea, again thanking them for helping you with your burn.
You also learned that this will be the last night they will be in your care, telling you their plans to leave early the next morning. You were sad to see them go, but knew that they had their own duties to fulfill.
By the time night fell, you were making your last trip to their room, a tray of tea in hand, and a bag of extra towels strapped to your back. You knocked, announcing your arrival before sliding the door open and walking inside. The room was empty and you frowned, confused.
"Hello? I brought tea and extra towels!" you called.
"We're in the washroom!" Suma called from the attached room and without thinking, you went right on over after setting the tray down.
"Here are the extra tow- oh my GOD! I am so sorry!" You had walked into the washroom without thinking, greeted with the sight of Tengen, Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru naked as the day they were born, washing themselves. You dropped the towels, spinning around to face the wall. "I wasn't thinking! I'm so sorry!"
Tengen laughed loudly and you felt your face heat up. How could you be so careless?!
"You're such an airhead!" Tengen said with a laugh and you groaned, mortified.
"I'm so sorry!"
"Tengen-sama, don't tease her!" Hinatsuru scolded her husband, and you could still hear Tengen snickering.
"You gotta admit, Hina... it was pretty funny," Makio spoke up and you groaned again, shuffling along the wall, trying to find the door with your head turned away. Suma was giggling and you wanted to die.
"Again, I am so sorry. Let me just leave..." You were so embarrassed, all you wanted to do was crawl into a hole. You'd rather face a demon right now.
"Nooo, don't leave!" Suma exclaimed, and you suddenly felt yourself being pulled back. Almost instinctively, you turned around to face her, feeling your face get impossibly hot now that you were once again seeing the four demon slayers naked in all their glory. Suma was closest to you, her cute face pulled in a pout as she held your arm. "You should stay, since we're leaving tomorrow!"
You were dumbfounded, heart pounding as you tried to look anywhere BUT at them. This couldn't be happening.
"I couldn't possibly..." you started, stuttering a bit as you stared at the ceiling. "It's inappropriate... I have a job to do..."
"Bullshit," Tengen drawled, making you freeze. "Just take your clothes off and join us in the hot springs."
"Well, she has to wash up first," Makio brought up, while steam literally floated from your head. What was happening?!
"So come on," Suma said, making you finally look at her. You tried not to stare at her breasts. "Join us, okay?" She tugged on your arm again, a hopeful look on her face.
"Suma, we can't force her," Hinatsuru spoke and you looked at her, biting your lip as your brain worked on overdrive. She was so beautiful... they all were.
"Well, when you finally do decide," Makio started, sitting by the running shower. She smirked at you, sending a chill down your spine as you couldn't help but look at her beautiful body. "We'll help you wash up."
You could have melted into the floor, chewing on your bottom lip. Was this seriously happening? The three women stood by, eagerly waiting for your answer. And Tengen, he was already making his way towards the private hot springs just outside the room, and you tried not to ogle at the way his toned ass moved with each step. You were too scared to even think about his front.
Still, you found yourself finally reaching for the front of your kimono, Suma gasping and clapping her hands in excitement when you let the garment fall and pool around your feet.
"Yay! Let's get you cleaned up!"
Suma dragged you to the shower, and soon, three pairs of hands were all over you, one washing your hair, as the other two worked to clean your luscious body. Even then, you could feel the hard, piercing stare of the man watching from his place in the hot spring, letting his women get ready for the things to come.
"I knew you had nice tits," Makio so crudely remarked, grabbing your breasts from behind as she lathered them up with soap. You couldn't help but moan, making the blond giggle as she pinched your nipples. She pressed her soft body against your back, and soon, you were absolutely engulfed as the other two women held you close, their bodies pressed to yours, hands still roaming, soon replaced by their mouths.
Somehow, you were kissing Hinatsuru, moaning against her lips as Suma sucked on one of your nipples as Makio kissed and bit the soft skin of your neck. You didn't know what to do with your hands, so they hung uselessly at your side.
"You can touch them, you know," Tengen spoke up and you glanced over. He was clearly enjoying the show, his cheeks flushed red, his eyes a bit blown with arousal. "They won't mind."
So you tried, grabbing onto Suma and Hinatsuru's waists before sliding your hands up. You started massaging their breasts, earning a few moans as they continued to lavish your body with kisses under the warm shower. You turned your head, looking back at Makio with lust filled eyes before kissing her, not wanting her to feel left out as you continued to play with Hinatsuru's and Suma's breasts.
You squeezed your thighs together, your pussy was soaked, and not because of the water. It ached with need, wanting to be touched.
"We should join Tengen-sama..." Hinatsuru said, her voice full of want. She turned off the shower, and with trembling legs, you walked with the women to the hot springs, where you climbed in one by one.
The water was hot, and perfectly so. Your body immediately began to relax while you watched the three beauties flock to their husband, essentially climbing onto his large self and peppering him with kisses and touches.
"What are you just standing there for?" Tengen asked once he noticed you standing off to the side a bit awkwardly. "Get over here. Can't you see they made a spot for you?"
And they did, but you still hesitated. They were in an established relationship, and you didn't want to intrude. You getting into the hot springs finally made you realize. They seemed to sense that, and Tengen laughed at you. "It's okay, sweetheart. Come."
"Yeah, we want you to join us! Why'd you think we want you to stay with us tonight?" Suma said from her place at Tengen's side. You watched as his large hand smooth down her back, then under water, where she gasped and threw her head back. "T-Tengen-sama!"
You bit your lip, slowly making your way over to the group. Hinatsuru pulled you the rest of the way in, Makio pressing you right against her husband. His body felt hard and firm, and you shuddered in delight. You kissed Hinatsuru again, feeling yourself get less shy as you moved a hand between her thighs, making her moan into your mouth as you began to stroke her pussy.
"Finally," you heard Tengen grumble before you felt his hand grab your chin, making you look at him. "You don't get to be shy with us. It's boring and unflashy. Just let loose. Fuck us, and we'll fuck you." He smirked before he kissed you deeply, pushing his tongue into your mouth as you moaned. You returned the kiss, still rubbing on Hinatsuru's clit before you pushed two fingers into her. You heard her moan and you shivered again.
Beside you, Makio turned her attention to Suma, kissing her passionately, while Tengen still pleasured Suma under the water. You bolted in surprise when you felt thick fingers prod at your own pussy, pulling away from the kiss with Tengen to see him smirk as he easily pushed two fingers into you. You gasped in surprise, his two fingers filling you up more than you expected and you could only moan at the thought of being stuffed with his cock.
"That's it... music to my ears," Tengen cooed, relishing at the sounds of the four women moaning and sighing their pleasures. As nice as it was, Tengen's cock was throbbing with need under the hot water of the spring, needing to be in someone. "Suma..." he whispered, pulling his fingers out of his wife's pussy and squeezing her hip. "Ride me."
You, Makio, and Hinatsuru moved to give Suma room to climb onto Tengen's lap fully, watching her kiss him hungrily as he reached under water to grab his cock, lining it up against Suma's entrance before she sank down onto him. They both hissed in pleasure, while you couldn't help but pout a bit at the fact that you couldn't see.
"I wanna see..." you mumbled, earning some laughs as Makio and Hinatsuru turned their attention to you. Suma already started to bounce on Tengen's cock, her high pitched whines sounding into the air as he clung onto his shoulders.
"That's right, baby... fuck you feel so good," Tengen whispered into Suma's ear, groaning unabashedly as his wife rode him. It just made a deep tingle go down your spine.
"Come on..." Makio whispered to you, pushing you towards the edge of the spring, where she effortlessly lifted you up to sit you on. She grinned at you, spreading your legs to expose your pussy. She didn't waste any time, and you threw your head back and moaned when she started to eat you out.
Makio worked wonders with her pretty mouth, licking and slurping at your pussy like a woman starved. Suma still rode Tengen's cock, his hands holding onto her hips harshly as he thrust up into her. You lot were loud, not ashamed or concerned about who could hear.
"Hina..." you moaned the woman's name, lying flat on your back and gesturing towards your face with your hand. It didn't take long for her to hover over your face, your hands grabbing onto her hips to bring her down. You wrapped your lips around her clit, earning you a throaty moan as her fingers curled in your hair. Makio still ate you out skillfully, her tongue pressed against your clit as she fucked you with two long fingers.
"Ah! Tengen-sama!" Suma whined, her face buried in her husband's neck as he fucked up into her, his face contorted with pleasure. His eyes screwed shut, his head thrown back as he moaned deeply.
"Suma... come on, baby..."
"I'm gonna cum! Please!"
"Then cum."
You clenched around Makio's fingers at the sounds surrounding you, your fingers digging into Hinatsuru's hips as you tried to focus on sucking on her clit. Suma's sharp cry rang in your ears as she came around her husband's cock, her gasping breathlessly as he continued to fuck into her. He came with a hoarse grunt, and hearing that was enough to make you cum around Makio's fingers with a loud cry.
"Oh fuck yes," Makio groaned, practically swallowing you whole as she ate you through your orgasm, using her strength to keep your shaking legs spread apart. You moaned into Hinatsuru's pussy, trying to keep her satisfied despite Makio overstimulating you. Hinatsuru grinded herself down against your tongue, gasping in pleasure, which got swallowed up by Suma who came out of nowhere and kissed her.
Then you heard Makio cry out, the sounds of water sloshing and skin slapping against skin. Tengen was pressed right up against Makio, fucking her from behind with a hand grabbing her chin, the other holding one of your thighs open.
"Look at that, such a pretty pussy," Tengen hummed, licking his lips as he continued to thrust in and out of Makio's pussy. He was tall enough to lean over her shoulder, bending her over slightly, and planting his mouth right onto your pussy to eat you out.
You moaned, Hinatsuru still grinding down onto your tongue as Suma sucked and massaged her breasts. It was nasty, loud, and all around exhilarating as you gave into your carnal desires, the slapping of skin and the slurping of tongues mixing deliciously with loud cries of wanton bliss.
Tengen made you cum on his tongue, his wife crying out while she came on his dick. Hinatsuru tasted heavenly as she came in your mouth, her legs shaking as she carefully climbed off your face and fully into Suma's arms as she held her up.
You lay on the edge of the spring, breathing heavily as you heard movement around you, followed by giggling as Suma kissed on your face. "Come on... let's go inside..."
Somehow you made it onto your feet, following the others inside their room. Their very large futon was already set out, and Tengen wasted no time in lying Hinatsuru on her back, spreading her legs and pressing the tip of his cock against her. It was the first time you actually got a look at it, and you had to wipe the drool off your chin.
Makio snickered. "It tastes just as good as it looks."
"It's so big..." you whispered, wanting nothing more than to have Tengen's cock stuffed down your throat. "Can I...?"
"Go ahead," Tengen said, and you immediately go to your knees, mindful of Hinatsuru lying there. You smiled at her, kissing on her knee before you reached out to grab Tengen's thick cock. Your fingers didn't even touch. You shuddered, leaning down to take a tentative lick on his tip.
Tengen shivered, eying his two other wives beside them on the floor. Their legs were tangled, Makio on top of Suma with her pussy rubbing against hers. Makio held Suma's leg to her chest, cursing in pleasure as she rolled her hips, fucking Suma into the floor.
Then Tengen felt you take his cock into your hot mouth and he moaned, looking down at you and Hinatsuru. You brought your free hand to her pussy, thumbing her clit as you slowly sucked him off. Tengen appreciated that you took care to keep his wives' pleasure in mind, his hand curling into your hair before he pushed more of his cock in your mouth.
You groaned, eyes closing as you focused on the two tasks at hand. Having Tengen's cock in your mouth sent you on a high, your mind hazy. This was probably the best night of your fucking life, and you didn't want it to end.
Hinatsuru whined softly and you slid Tengen's cock out of your mouth. You pressed a hand onto her hip, looking at Tengen before you guided the tip of his cock right against Hinatsuru's entrance. Tengen didn't even have to wait for an invitation, and you watched in awe as his thick cock disappeared inside her tight pussy. You shuddered again. You couldn't wait.
Tengen started slow, but that didn't last long, and soon he was fucking Hinatsuru's brains out, her legs thrown over his wide shoulders as he plunged his cock in and out of her. Makio and Suma were scissoring right beside them, and you made your way over to them, where Suma immediately grabbed you, pulling you into a hot kiss.
Soon you were on your back, knees pushed up to your chest while Suma straddled the back of your thighs. In this position, her pussy was pressed right onto yours, grinding down with each frantic roll of her hips. You cried out, your open mouth the perfect invitation for Makio to press her pussy against it. You immediately grabbed her hips, pushing her down hard against your tongue and making her grind down on you.
You could die like this, either with Makio's pussy suffocating you, or with Suma fucking you with her clit on yours, her sharp cries loud and clear. Tengen continued to fuck Hinatsuru through the futon, his mouth on hers in a messy kiss that stole her breath away.
You and Suma came at the same time, your moaning against Makio's clit making her cum into your mouth. The two women rolled off of you, the three of you breathing heavily to the sounds of Tengen making Hinatsuru cry out with her orgasm. Tengen was soon to follow, cumming deep into his wife with a loud groan, hands gripping her thighs hard.
You groaned softly when hands spread your legs apart, a pair of stronger ones grabbing your hips. Opening your eyes, you see Tengen and his wives hovering over you, their eyes hot and dark with lust for you. Reaching down, Hinatsuru spread your pussy lips open, Makio guiding Tengen to push his cock into you. Suma leaned down, kissing on your chest, her cowives following her lead soon after.
The stretch of Tengen's cock made you crazy, your mouth opening in a silent moan as he slowly started to fuck into you. He tilted his head back and moaned, his thrusts getting faster, and deeper, to the point when each one made you see stars. The women kissed and loved on your body, loving the way you moaned and gasped and writhe under them; under Tengen. They loved how glassy your eyes were, how fucked out you look after the long time they had completely bending you to their whim.
You tried to hold onto them, but they pinned your hands to the floor, Makio kissing you hard on the mouth. "Just let us please you now," she whispered, grinning when you let out a sharp gasp when Tengen started to hit that one spot inside you.
"Fuck! Right there!" you begged, gasping again when Tengen obliged.
"Yeah? This your spot?" Tengen asked smugly, hitting that spot again as he did so. The women cooed over you, the sound of skin against skin ever loud in your ears as tears started to flow down to your hairline. Hinatsuru covered her mouth and laughed, biting her lip as she massages your breasts.
"Look at you.... so pretty..."
You whined loudly, wanting to look away but Makio held your chin, making you look back up at them while Tengen fucked you. You could only lay there and take it, crying out and wiggling in their grasps. You were completely under their mercy, and you were okay with that.
"Please..." you cried softly, your body getting tight, the knot in your stomach getting too hot for you to handle.
"Come on, sweetheart," Tengen groaned, keeping his thrusts steady as he moved his hand up your body until he cupped your cheek, thumb wiping away some tears. "Cum. Scream for us."
You whimpered, eyes screwing shut and before long, that knot snapped and your vision went white. You didn't realize how loud you screamed, your body arching as your orgasm washed over you in intense waves. You were about sobbing now, the three women above you kissing and caressing you lovingly as Tengen fucked you through your orgasm, and trying to reach his. Soon, he does, cumming deep inside of you with a curse before pulling out.
You didn't know how long you laid there, breathing heavily and staring up into the ceiling with blurry vision. Makio, Hinatsuru, and Suma lay beside you, while Tengen sat up, very pleased but also a bit worn out. He pushed his hair back away from his face, looking down at his women, eyes landing on you. His lips curled up.
"Alright, ladies... let's get cleaned up and get to bed. You, sweetheart, are not going anywhere." You knew that was directed at you, but you were too tired to care.
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You awoke the next morning, groaning at the soreness in your body that made itself present as soon as you tried to move. Still, you forced yourself up, staring around the room blearily as you took in your surroundings. You were in the large futon, tucked in cozily before you sat up. You were also alone, and you frowned slightly. Still, you rolled around a bit, not wanting to get up, before you found a fold noted right beside the futon, as well as your kimono folded nicely beside it.
Grabbing the note, you opened it, laughing to yourself as you read it. You couldn't help but smile, holding the note to your chest with a soft sigh. Tengen, Makio, Hinatsuru, and Suma... they promised to see you again. You fell onto your back, grinning up at the ceiling. Yeah, you sure hoped so.
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...♡You're running away from your wedding with him♡...
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There may be errors in the text, as my native language is not English. Thank you for your likes!
genre: fluff.
warning: wedding elopement, marriage of convenience, from strangers to lovers (some membera), from friends to lovers (some members), references to smoking, alcohol and food.
w.c: 2.6k
a.n: lol, since there's something weird going on in my soul right now(it's all because I'm in a friend zone with someone I really like), I've decided that I'm going to numb the heartache by writing ff at night...
♡Chan♡
Chan knew very well that you weren't ready to become someone's bride so soon, especially when everyone forced you to do it against your will. And of course, Chan was taking your side exclusively. Having been your best friend since junior high, Christopher wished you nothing but good and happiness, so he had a question mark in his head for a long time, asking how to summon you out of this nightmare. In fact, he hadn't originally planned to steal you away from your wedding; his only credible plan was that he might let you live in this nightmare for a few days or months and then file for divorce. But when you casually voiced your idea right before the wedding began, he was delighted. It was like a light bulb went on over Chan's head.
- „You know, all you have to do is show up there just for the cameras. You don't have to sign that jer... Ahem, the man, yes.“ - Chan coughed into his fist, then awkwardly scratched the back of his head and smiled. In both situations his conscience would eat away at him, but what he planned to pull off now might at least contribute to your happiness.
Once you got to the registry office, Christopher constantly stood behind you, trying to touch you in every way possible and thereby reassuring you. Your job was to greet the cameras, the guests, and your family, and then pretend to get overexcited and go to the bathroom. Naturally, by bathroom, Chan meant escape...
You gave a strained smile as you bowed. Your veil blocked your view considerably and you could barely see the faces of your guests, but it was even better that way. Your fiancé was standing near the altar, watching everything that was going on. You took a few timid steps before stopping and faking a fit of nausea. The guests instantly hustled, telling you that you should go get some air and postpone the wedding ceremony for a few minutes. You covered your mouth with your palm and nodded, then quickly headed for the exit. Right outside the door, Chan was already waiting for you, and he flew up to you worriedly, hugging you gently by the shoulders.
- „Did I make it? Did I make it?“ - You gasped, not even believing that your guests had let you go so easily and left you alone. Christopher smiled encouragingly.
- „Not yet, but it's just a matter of time. We need to get out the back door as quickly as possible.“ - Says Chan, taking off your veil, which was blocking your view.
***
The groom bursts into the hall furious, his voice making the guests jump up from their seats.
- „She's not there!“ - He runs up to your parents, who were just as worried, and hands them your snow-white veil.
- „That's all I found. The veil was lying out front, ma'am.“ - He adopts a sad expression on his face, his lips pressed into a thin line. Your mother clutches the piece of cloth to her chest, letting out a stifled sob.
- „She ran away...“ - She whispers against her lips, her face full of teardrops which she immediately brushes away with her handkerchief. - „She ran away...“
♡Lee Know♡
A marriage of convenience was clearly not what you wanted... You and Minho were head over heels in love and both knew it perfectly well, but your parents decided otherwise, marrying you off to the rich son of the chairman of one of the biggest business companies in town.
And of course, Minho attended the wedding. He admired your beauty, but every time he looked at your sad face and at your fiancé, every muscle in his face tensed and his leg twitched nervously. Suddenly, as Minho scrambles up from his chair, the lights go out. The guests look around dumbfounded, and you are picked up and lifted into the air. You let out a frightened and strangled shriek, but Minho's voice and his caring hands force you to calm down.
- „It's me. I'm going to get you out of here. Now!“ - He gropes his way through the dark room. You hear in the crowd that your disappearance has already been discovered, but now you don't care anymore. You and Minho are already standing at the door and then the lights come on before Minho's loud voice echoes through the room.
- „Dear guests!“ - He begins, bowing. A sly and malicious smirk spreads across his face as he sees the guests' faces, either frightened or surprised. - „Since you didn't want to give her to me voluntarily, I took her away myself. Your bride is now mine!“
And with those words, you finally leave the altar and your wedding altogether.
As it turned out later, the lights in the hall were turned off by Jisung, who agreed to help Minho. They had been rehearsing this plan for days, so Minho already knew every exit from the building. Hopefully you'll be left to your chambers and now you'll be Minho's official bride.
♡Changbin♡
Changbin was not a proponent of the view that running away from a wedding of convenience was a good thing. On the contrary, he was of the opinion that it was foolish and unwise. Besides, you might have suffered not only morally and at the hands of your own parents or groom, but also because it was uncomfortable to move around in a long wedding dress, so you might have stumbled and fallen.
- „Changbin, help me.“ - You suddenly clutched onto his arm, pulling him away from the guests. Seo clapped his eyes in surprise, his mouth alternately opening and closing. You were quiet before you continued. - „I want to end this nightmare and leave the wedding. I don't want to be here. I don't want him to be my husband.“
Changbin pursed his lips as he looked around the hall guests. His eyes lingered on your fiancé, who was chatting sweetly about something with other ladies whom only he himself knew. Changbin sighed sadly, shaking his head and agreeing to your plan.
***
The stairs creaked as your foot touched another rung. Escaping from your own wedding through the spare staircase that stretched from the second to the first floor wasn't the best idea. The construction was not reliable and time dragged painfully slow as you made your way down. Changbin stood at the top of the small balcony, holding up the beginning of the stairs and looking back nervously to make sure no one would notice you. When your foot finally touched the hard ground, you smiled happily, cocking your head.
- „Are you down yet?“ - Changbin poked his head down, raising his eyebrows. You waved a hand at him before you smiled again, but with a grateful look.
- „Thank you“ - you nodded, glancing away. Your path now lay down a narrow little alleyway that ended with a dark lantern in the distance. - „I'll take it from here.“
Your whisper was no longer heard by Changbin. You picked up your long dress in your hands, rushing off, and Changbin returned to the wedding celebration hall as if nothing had happened. What really happened that night was known only by you, whom hardly anyone could find afterwards, and by Changbin, who diligently believed that you would still find your happiness and would surely make yourself known later.
♡Hyunjin♡
The whole irony of the situation was that you were the newlyweds. Hyunjin just didn't like the fact that there were too many extra people at your wedding who came uninvited, and besides, it was rather boring. You had planned to celebrate the wedding with your circle, you and him and your mutual friends and parents, but it all went wrong.
That's why people look at you strangely as Hyunjin pulls you forward by the hand, dragging you along with him. You laugh mischievously, the wind developing your wedding dress beautifully. You toss your wedding bouquet into the air, getting rid of it completely, for it flies right into the balcony in one of the apartment buildings. You don't know where you're going and you don't know what will happen after the guests discover the missing bride and groom, but you do know that you made the right choice.
- „You know, this happens to be the best day of my life!“ - Exclaims Hyunjin when you finally reach the end of the town. All that's left in front of you is a wide field, a forest, and a highway. You finally exhale with your chest full, spreading your arms out to meet the sun and the wind.
- „So do I. I've always wanted to get married to you, but running away from a wedding is a much better decision.“ - You smile, intertwining your fingers. Hyunjin smiles, too, picking you up in his arms and spinning you around like a real princess, giggling.
It was better than sitting in a stuffy room with a bunch of uninvited guests... At least the bride and groom were happy with each other and that's all that matters. You made the right choice, even if your family will judge the two of you for your sudden decision.
♡Han♡
Who would have thought an ordinary chauffeur would be an accomplice in your escape from your own wedding? Han Jisung had been personally hired by your fiancé to drive you to the wedding ceremony and to help the guests get to their homes afterwards. But since it was just you and him in the car and you were a little behind the entire wedding procession, you decided to pull a daring and ignorant stunt.
- „Could you please turn right at the next corner?“ - You were sitting in the back seat, which allowed you to wrap your fingers deftly around the driver's seat in front. Jisung's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth in surprise.
- „But if we turn right, we take a completely different route...“ - He muttered, staring at the navigator arrow that showed us to go straight.
- „I don't care. Just turn right, I'm not going to be at the damn wedding anyway.“ - You answer, rolling your eyes. Just as you reach the right turn, Han sharply turns the wheel, allowing you to leave the pandemonium of cars.
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You pull over in the deep woods, making sure no one will look for you. The geolocation and internet were not working, so it is unlikely that anyone will need you for the next few hours. You get out of the car, stretching your swollen limbs from the long drive and holding your long dress so you don't trip and fall face first into the mud. Jisung gets out of the car, too, jumping right on the hood and dangling his feet.
- „Well, since we're so tied up in circumstances...“ - Han smiles awkwardly and smxenly, scratching his neck, and then holds out his hand to you, smiling sweetly. - „I'm Han Jisung.“
- „Nice to meet you, I'm Y/n. But to you the runaway bride from the wedding.“ - You giggle, shaking his hand.
It seems like running away from a wedding was the beginning of something more than a simple friendship. Besides, this night will be remembered by both of you for the rest of your lives, for you have never felt so much happiness and adrenaline in your blood.
♡Felix♡
You didn't know Felix until after your wedding. He turned out to be a friend of your fiancé, with whom you found very many topics in common, so at the moment you were disappearing with him on the balcony. There was a beautifully decorated decor around you, the wind developing your clothes and hair as you admired the sunset. Felix took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, then put one between his lips and held out the rest of the pack to you.
- „Thank you, but I don't smoke.“ - You smiled, lowering your gaze. You seemed to be reacting to everything wrong, for you had known your already fiancé for years and it could even be considered a loving marriage, but you didn't think so. He wasn't someone you truly loved.
- „You know, I wish I could call off the wedding right now and just go home...“ - You sigh, leaning your face against your hands that rest on the railing. Felix hums, exhaling cigarette smoke.
- „It can be arranged.“ - He says in his bass voice, turning his head toward you. You've only known him for a few hours, but you can tell for a hundred percent that he looks adorable.
- „How?“ - You raise your head in surprise, a glimmer of hope in your eyes.
- „Let's elope from the wedding, shall we?“ - He grimaces, bringing his face a little closer to yours. You wrinkle your nose at the smell of smoke, but you crack a blissful grin and nod.
I don't think anyone was looking for you that day... Everyone knew the outcome of such a wedding and almost everyone saw how happy you were running away from the building, but no one dared to stop you. That day you fell in love for real and your true love, the one you are ready to marry and not run away from your own wedding, is Lee Felix, already a former friend of your ex-husband.
♡Seungmin♡
He didn't even plan to help you until you clung to his arm, frantically and tearfully asking him to get you out of that damn wedding. Seungmin was the childhood friend who introduced you to your husband.
Seungmin opened his mouth in mute surprise, looking around to make sure there were no extra ears or eyes around-all busy eating hors d'oeuvres and talking about the groom and the wedding decorations, all safely oblivious to your existence.
- „Just let me go, Seungmin.“ - You ask, tugging at his jacket sleeve. - „Cover for me, please.“
Seungmin sighs, then rubs the bridge of his nose and is silent for a few seconds. He looks back at the stage with the live music, showing one of them a finger held to his lips, to which he receives only a nod and a look from his watchful eyes. Seungmin takes a step to the side, gently grabbing your arm and pretending to dance with you.
- „You pretend to dance, then walk smoothly toward the back door.“ - He takes a step to the left, then defiantly tilts your body back so you can see the exit. You nod, filled with determination.
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You only have time to sit in the backseat of the car and buckle up before Seungmin gives you a sharp gasp, causing the car to sprint forward, leaving only dark tire marks on the asphalt.
- „Don't even think about thanking me.“ - Seungmin says quietly, breaking the awkward silence between you. You look down, taking off your white lace wedding gloves, and then look up at Kim with a puzzled look.
- „Why?“
- „Because you asked me to do it yourself.“ - He explains, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. He looks at you through the rearview mirror, then corrects it. - „Besides, I introduced you to him myself, so it's my fault you're running away from your wedding.“
You smile. Even if Seungmin is grumpy, he still cares about you, so if he's asked if he witnessed you running away, Seungmin will say no, lying that he was in the bathroom at the time.
♡I.N♡
You and Jeongin had been a happy couple in love for a year, but your parents cared little. You were supposed to marry your mother's friend's son, whom you had seen at most once or twice in your life. And Jeongin was soon to leave to study at a university abroad. The two of you clearly did not like this election, for you were not given the right to choose, and you did not want to part with each other either.
Jeongin was not supposed to attend your wedding, because he had an airport flight from Korea in two hours. But he successfully persuaded your parents that he would only take one look at the wedding ceremony, congratulate you, and leave. But that wasn't the case. As soon as Jeongin saw your fiancé, he was ready to hit him right at the altar. He was jealous, he was angry, and he felt madly sorry for you because you were HIS first love.
You stood awkwardly near the altar, not knowing where to put your gaze, just to avoid looking at the guy you didn't know, who was now almost related to you. The priest beside you was quickly babbling something about love and health, and you were already slowly moving toward the vows, but suddenly Jeongin, who was sitting in the middle of the guests, stood up, raising his hands.
- „May I have your attention, please?“ - He coughed. Your fiancé's face stretched in surprise and anger, which only made Jeongin straighten his shoulders proudly and feel like a fish in water. - „Did you know that the bride doesn't even know this man? Do you know all WHAT he did to his last fiancée? Do you really want to wish such a terrible fate on this sweet, young and innocent girl?“
As Jeongin spoke, he walked slowly down the aisle. The guests began to whisper in surprise and consternation, and you finally smiled, taking a timid step toward Yang. «Now» flashed through your head.
- „But what did... What did he do?“ - The priest opened his mouth in surprise, splashing his hands. The groom was as silent as a fish on ice, his face contorted with anger and shame.
- „You will find out later. And now, dear Y/n, let me be your future husband.“
Jeongin gallantly extends his hand to you and you accept it. You both take off, flying out of the registry office like a bullet to fly with Jeongin to the other side of the world later. Your papers have long been prepared, your things have been packed and your most important plan has been fulfilled, so now you could feel free.
By the way, the story about your fiancé doing something was made up, Jeongin just made it up as he went along, but he very convincingly convinced the guests that the guy was a bad person. Everybody believed him...
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Jeff is one of my favorite characters and I think we should start a post of all our favorite Jeff headcanons. He and Freak get left out in almost every Eddie-centric fic I read, with his "best friend" being either Gareth or Chrissy, and I'm tired of it. Jeff is wonderful. Here's my hc's:
- Jeff and Eddie have been best friends since middle school. They started CC and Hellfire together.
- they went to the Snowball together and rigged the bubble machine to spew bubbles during the slow dance songs. The dance had to end early and Jeff and Eddie never got caught
- Jeff's parents loves Eddie. They used to have sleepovers at each other's place almost every weekend.
- Jeff was the first person Eddie came out to. Jeff tried to be surprised and "that's great, man, thanks for telling me!" But Eddie saw right through that.
- Eddie is afraid of geese and spiders. Jeff thinks this is fucking hilarious.
- post-Vecna, Jeff is the one Eddie reconnects with first. Eddie tells him everything, despite the NDAs and Steve's warnings. Jeff believes him, because he knows there's wacky shit going on in Hawkins, and he's seen Eddie's wounds.
- they have that kind of friendship that nothing can break. Even if they don't see or talk to each other for years, because Life Happens and people lose touch, they'll always have part of themselves carved out for their best friend.
Ok, that's all I got for now, and sorry for the long ask! I just love Jeff so much and he (and Freak, too, because Freak gets ignored because of fatphobia) deserves just as much love and attention as Gareth gets.
What are your Jeff and Eddie headcanons?
I am loving this Jeff love and your headcanons, thank you so much for sending this to me!!! <3
I think with Unnamed Freak things are a bit different bc, yaknow, he doesn't have a name. For me at least that makes me hesitant to write about him so I don't wanna go as far as to say it's all bc he's fat (even though I'm not gonna deny that that probably also plays a part in how popular he is in this fandom urgh). Anyway, yes this fandom certainly does Jeff dirty. I think it's this gross combination of racism and people copying a lot from already existing stories, characterizations and headcanons without much critical thinking of their own (which baffles me, if you're creative enough to write a story please use that creativity for some originality ffs). Anyway, this is gonna turn into a rant again can you tell I'm still annoyed? so let's turn to something more positive now, like my headcanons for our beloved Jeff:
He was the first person in Hawkins (after Wayne obviously) that Eddie got close to. For Jeff it was kinda the same, being a black, nerdy boy in this town had been very isolating for him and Eddie was his first real friend.
Unnamed Freak made their duo into a trio a bit later. All the others in the group (including Gareth) were Eddie's "lost little sheepies" who he sought out to protect. This means that Jeff and Unnamed Freak are the only people who don't borderline worship Eddie but see him (and love him) for who he is including all his flaws. They're also the only ones not afraid to call him out on his bullshit.
Jeff's mom is really cool. Her name is Pauline and she's not like Jeff at all (she was a cheerleader in high school). Despite their differences they love each other a lot. (Jeff's mom is actually heavily featured in one of the fics I wrote so I got her all fleshed out lmao)
He has two little twin sisters. They're friends with Erica, one of them is one of her friends we meet in the mall in s3. He has this typical hate-love relationship with his sisters: they fight a lot, but at the end of the day, he would die for them.
HE'S BISEXUAL
While he can't wait to get out of Hawkins and to a place that'll be more accepting of him, he doesn't want to move too far away from his family.
He's the most loyal friend in the world, 100% a ride-or-die kinda guy
While he does love metal a lot, his guilty pleasure is Tina Turner
Tell me all your Jeff headcanons i wanna hear more about him!
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livelaughlovesubs · 1 month
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how are you doing today, sweetheart? any random thought you'd like to share?
Yea I do actually.
1. I don’t know what to think of the seraphim’s relationship now, cuz they all call luci brother, but (at least with Michael) he seems to be… Yk, pretty into his dear hyung.
Like- isn’t this incest? Ofc they are all children of god but they even CALL him brother so, yea. I mean I don’t really mind it, cuz I know this game has dark themes, so if it turns out they ‘love him alot’ then I wouldn’t hate on it. It’s fiction, I don’t need to get mad over a work of fiction. Just, should one be allowed to ship it then? Idk man, the ship lucifer x Michael is now a little… ehhh, questionable. I’d want them to get along though, their family issues pains me so much.
2. Honestly, god is kind of an ass in the whb universe. It’s one thing that he disappeared from those immature children, but he also couldn’t take responsibility for their actions? If you are a parent and your kids does some bs you have to take responsibility as their guardian. God, ffs, teach your kids, get them under control like there are so many ways. You can literally create anything, make them wear a bracelet that informs you whenever they have murderous intentions and resurrect the dead or smt, put your dogs on a shorter leash.
3. I kind of have a feeling lucifer, since he hallucinates, would sometimes mistake people as his brothers. I wonder how he’d react to my MC? Cuz she looks like Michael, since I based her of me. Anyhow, it’d be kinda funny, just imagine it:
“I’m the descendant of Solomon.”
“No, you are Michael.”
“The fuck, you don’t see those tits? I don’t even have a wing!”
“You ripped your wings off too?”
4. I posted a fic I worked on yesterday, and that was a batshit decision. Because now everyone is concentrated on the new update, and the post got buried behind all the spoilers. I should have posted it like in a week, when things calm down. I think I’ll actually, I spend a lot of time on it.
That’s my rant for now :]
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brf-rumortrackinganon · 2 months
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Scobie's chapter on race in Endgame made me see that he does genuinely care about the firm needing to look like the people it serves and he isn't only doing it for the headlines or because he's in Meghan's pocket - and if that makes me a sucker, so be it.
I too see the world across the spectrum - black and white thinking is a monstrous problem in our world right now. I do think OS has a piece of humanity in him. However, I don't think he is driven by any kind of humanity or conviction. I think he is just as much a narcissist as his partners are. I don't think they are friends. I don't think any of them know how to be or to have a friend. I think they each help the other fulfill their narcissistic fantasies. I don't think OS really gives a ff about racism. Look what he's done to himself. He just wants to be important. He wants to take down W because W saw right through him and wouldn't give him the time of day. He wants to be Valentine Low (or whoever the journalists are who really do have the inside story).
The problem with anything OS writes or does is that he puts himself out there as a true, serious, Columbia-educated journalist who goes to war zones to get the true story. He hides behind that facade. So he is dangerous. Nothing he writes, even if it is true, can be taken seriously.
As for Charles, I've been watching him since he was a young man. He has ALWAYS been arrogant, sad, spoiled, neglected by his parents, weasly, self-involved to the extreme, soft, petulant, entitled, and spineless. Nothing he does surprises me in the least. Well, if he actually did something other than promote himself and his wife/mistress, I'd be shocked. Because he never has in the 50 years I've been watching him.
You also make good points about Scobie.
I disagree slightly with thinking he doesn't give a single f about racism. I think he does care, even if it's only in the context of being something he can needle the royal family with for attention. It may be disengenuous but in order to even care to needle the royal family over it, he has to care about himself, personally, in even the tiniest way.
And you're absolutely right. Scobie presents himself like an Anderson Cooper / Bob Woodruff in-the-trenches kind of a reporter. I was always bothered by how seriously he took himself but now that you've named it, that's exactly what it is.
I didn't actually know a whole lot about Charles before I read Sally's book. (And to be honest, I only picked up Sally's book in the first place because she was speaking in a lecture series near me about the book and you needed to have read the book to go to the lecture.) I knew the Diana version of Charles and what Sally's book opened my eyes to was how difficult it was for him to be "stuck" behind a lot of people even though he was #1 in the lineup. So I have some sympathy for that but it's offset by how spoiled he was by being #1 and his expectation that the world should revolve around him. Likewise, I have sympathy for him being bullied at school and having a hard time at Gordonstoun, but that's offset by my disgust that he tolerated a toxic workplace by giving Michael Fawcett (who was a bully) a pass.
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I Intentionally Start Shit in the Loki Tag
If you complain about Sylvie being "harmful queer rep" BUT want "Lady Loki" in the MCU, which was Loki possessing Sif's body just to torment Sif, I need you to sit down and shut up. a. Genderfluid people don't go by "Lady " when they're femme or women. b. If you don't see the transphobic dogwhistles in the comics possession subplot, I don't know what to tell you... But let's say that hag that wrote those crappy books would love it. c. If you weren't aware about this, maybe you should read the wiki at least before giving uninformed opinions.
I definitely agree that they should not have led people on with the promise of genderfluid rep during the promotion of the series. But get mad at Disney/Marvel for that. Not at the writers or Sophia Di Martino that had to cave in to Feige's demands. That's literally what they have to do.
I really don't give a damn about the "autogynephilia" allegations, which again, is ALSO PRESENT IN CIS WOMEN. Like why the fuck should I care about someone finding themselves hot? There's fascists out there. AGP even if it was a trans-specific thing harms no one. The only harm said to come from it is DUE TO FASCISM because it plays into RESPECTABILITY POLITICS.
If you use AI to create a "proper" Lady Loki or love interest for Loki, you can't complain about the blatant product placement in S2. I am not a fan of product placement either and won't defend it, but those are the rules. Show some integrity. And before you ask, I have not given a cent to Disney since they pissed me off with attempts to trademark Dia de los Muertos for Coco.
If you complain about how being a "Loki" is not a role (unlike Spiderman) and how it should have been all 100% Tom Hiddleston, you don't get to call it selfcest as a gotcha, because you're already differentiating between the variants with different DNA. Like do y'all hate selfcest or not? Make up your mind. The series treats a Loki as an archetype of sorts, so it can be a role. Also, having the same name does not make you related because we don't know what Sylvie's parents are? And we don't even know if Sylvie is also a Jotun, a prop claims she isn't.
If you say you want Sylvie dead but claim to not be misogynistic, because you'd love if a specific love interest from the comics or mythology replaced her, STFU. You only like those because you can project whatever the fuck you want onto them.
If you claim Sylvie is a misogynistic depiction of women but salivate over characters written by cishet white men in the 1960s-1980s that made wanting to fuck Thor or being in a monogamous marriage with Loki their entire personality (there's so MANY OF THESE), STFU. Do you hear yourself? And no, it's not misogynistic of me, a woman, to criticize offensive depictions of women by cishet white men. They're not real.
Our MCU!Loki is not the young adult Ikol reincarnation currently. Of course 20-something Verity is not going to be there! The Loki show should be praise for having multiple female cast members around the same age as the protagonist and pragmatic clothing choices that allowed SdM to nurse her baby.
Selfcest isn't real and I cry tears of boredom whenever someone clutches their pearls over it.
The comics aren't perfect. As much as I loved the recent Dan Watters run (and German Peralta's art), the comics art has some very questionable tendencies, especially regarding Loki's nose when she's femme. It's associated with how some kinds of facial features are considered masculine or feminine (and racialized). Noses have no gender, ffs! Women with nose bumps exist! For some reason Loki always has a tiny button nose when she's a woman or femme. There's also the BLATANT physiognomy that has ALWAYS PLAGUED Thor comics since their inception, and Loki's facial features as they've become more "grey" and less evil is an interesting study. Peralta's far from being the only artist with this problem, and is far from being the most problematic. For comparison from Loki (2023) run:
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Loki from ye olden days:
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hils79 · 3 months
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Hils Watches Enchanté - Ep 9
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I really hope this isn't going to be like Plus & Minus where the story reached a natural ending point and then there was two episodes of totally unnecessary drama just to pad it out. I'm glad, for now at least, they can actually kiss when they start play fighting.
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Of course they would make being boyfriends into a silly contest too. God, they are idiots and I love them so much.
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What exactly does he thing French people are like? Does he think the entire population of France is just making out all the time?
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I really hope the next two episodes are just Theo and Akk being nauseatingly in love while everyone around them slowly figures out they are dating. These two both seem to be okay with it, and we know Theo's mum isn't homophobic given she was encouraging him to date Saifa. Just Theo's dad who is the unknown entity...
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Weirdly the Thai drama I'm watching with a friend also had one of the leads burn their finger and the other take care of them in the episode we watched yesterday
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I looked up the recipe after Theo kept talking about it and it sounds really good! I might have a go at making it some time.
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Oh, are we going to resolve stuff with the other boys. Does it make me a bad person if I say I really don't care about them?
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Okay, as much as I don't care, I don't like the message that if you finally push back against your abusive mother that she'll keel over and you'll feel guilty for the rest of your life.
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I thought for a second there was going to be drama about Akk not watching to do PDA at school.
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But he took one look at Theo's sad face and said fuck it. I think if there's going to be drama I don't think it's going to be from them. They are clearly stupidly in love
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I swear to god if you fuck with their relationship because you blame Theo for what happened to your mother I will end you (which I realise is impossible because he's a fictional character but you know what I mean)
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FFS! They legit made it look like he was about to stab Theo or something but no he just wanted to say 'I've learned my lesson and I'm going to take care of my mother now'. Which I'm not sure should have been what he took away from all this but at least he's not evil?
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Okay, is the rest of it going to be about the ones who lied making peace with themselves and with Theo? I'm on board with that. I want Natee to finally realise that Tan is in love with him.
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I really want to know if stuff like this actually exists in Thai universities or if it's just a BL thing
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Oh no please don't let them argue over money and school gossip. Come on they've been friends for literally years. When has Akk ever shown any interest in Theo's money or his dad's position?
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Look at this poor sad boy :(
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Theo just wants to feed his boyfriend but Akk is now worried about what everyone is saying. I don't like it!
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For a second I thought Akk had decided to get over it and shower Theo with rose petals but nope a bucket nearly landed on Theo's head 😂 Luckily Akk, as always, was there to save him.
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OMG PARENTAL DIVORCE PLOT TWIST???
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Saifa is a good boy. I'm sorry I said I didn't like you.
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I mean surely she must have realised that by inviting one of Theo's friends to her studio that he was going to find out about all this.
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OH NO AKK KNEW ABOUT THE PARENTAL DIVORCE! Okay, so maybe they WILL be the source of the drama after all.
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I mean, yes, everyone around Theo has lied to him and I totally understand him being upset. BUT HE ALSO INVENTED A WHOLE SECRET ADMIRER JUST TO GET AKK TO CONFESS HIS FEELINGS. Everyone in this is a liar.
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Oh, good, Jimmy is here to make things better. Or possibly make them worse.
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Yep, worse.
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a-artist-a · 11 days
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Ghost in the Mirror (Kotor FF)
Who am I?
A question I cannot answer. People look at me and see a corpse. They call me master and monster. They call me enemy and ally. I am not you. I am not Revan. Your body was stolen for me. I wear your face and wish for your mask. Even an erased line can leave a mark, if you pressed hard enough. Is it the same for memories? It must be.
Is the Council my parent for they have created me? I am not a child. I am not a man. I am a ghost, possessing the wrong body. Whose mind did you implant? Whose mind did you steal? Am I made of hundred fragments? Did you run back time? Is that what I am, a mere could-have-been?
The shattered reflection of one they hate as much as they love. They want you, Revan, not me, not this pale imitation. And yet, they judge. How dare they!
My creators reject me. I am imperfect, lacking in obedience and memories. They cut it all away and now want it to return, under their command. I cannot be you.
I don't have a past, so how can I have a future? My present was stolen and I want to give it up. Take it back, haunting spectre in the mirror! Take it back and leave me alone. May it be my undoing, all would be better than this hollow half-life.
Oh Revan, did you feel that way, too? You are not even a proper ghost. Haunt me, please, so I may know you at least got to die. Set me free.
They pretend that by creating me they did not kill you, but we know that is a lie. You are dead and gone, no chance coming back. No body and no soul left. I hope you hid a holocron away.
I try to remember. I promise I do! How am I supposed to know what's real?
Was it a dream or a wish for happiness?
You hugged Malak, back when he wore another name, and you as well, no mask in sight. I don't even know the name. Who were you once? Why did erase yourself? Oh Revan, I hope you felt not like I do. They should have buried us.
Why did you fall? People keep asking that. I only dream of darkness and determination. Do what I must, I will not turn back. They don't want to know what I ask you.
I'll kill in their name, on their demand. I'll kill your once-friend. I'll kill my enemy. They'll say I turned back from the darkness, but we know: You cannot leave behind what you never even knew.
There will be no redemption for us. There is only death.
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kangmoon27 · 10 months
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Lick Frick | Jungkook ff oneshot
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You aren't a tough girl.
You're just a weak little villager girl who do and follows everything they says, you've always dream about being strong and powerful but it's very impossible to happen.
Mens are the powerful, at least that's what they believe but you believe that everyone is equal, woman can be men and even better than men but if you would say something like that Infront of everyone they would think you're crazy cause in this current time, mans   are the one who's in power and woman's only servers for them and satisfied their needs.
As much as you wanted to prove them wrong the destiny wasn't on your side. You wanted to grow, be a strong and respected knight but that will never happen cause someone is already waiting for you.
Your parents agree for you to marry one of the council's son and all you could do is to agree, your family needed the money that they offered so without thinking twice or even asking you, they've already signed a contract saying you will be the wife of the counselor's son.
The wedding was over, the two newly married couples are laying on the bed, you sigh and turn to face him, mesmerizing his face while watching him just staring at the blank ceiling.
"What are you thinking Tae?, You don't seems happy that we're married" you said.
The man turn around and slightly smiled at you, he caresses your cheek and peck your lips. You don't know if you should be happy that you're married to a handsome and one of the best knight of the kingdom or not.
"Of course I'm happy that I'm married to a wonderful woman like you, a pretty woman like you just deserves more than this, like a castle, a kingdom that you will rule.
You just laugh at him, he chuckles while looking at you, how could he say something like that, you aren't even well educated, well mannered and he thinks you deserve to rule a kingdom?.
"Hey come on take me seriously, I promise you. You will be a queen and be a powerful woman that you've always wanted." He said while caressing your cheek.
"I'll only agree to be the queen if you will be my king, let's rule that imaginary castle that you're talking about." As soon as you said that you ruffles his hair and giggle.
"You're so cute, I'm pretty sure I'll enjoy this marriage with you." You smile at him while he just did the same. Closing your eyes preparing to sleep, the man sigh.
He's scared of his life, he should be running away now but he just had to accept his faith. He loves you so much he's been inlove with you for so long without you knowing and as much as he wanted to keep you safe by staying away from you the destiny is the one who made a way for both of you to be put you together and because of that it's game over for him.
He kissed your lips before closing his eyes and whispered "I love you, and I'm sorry that you will go through so much because of me"
One of the king's best and favorite knight was late making the king more mad then he's already is. Soon Taehyung arrived riding his horse, he bow down to the king with respect and immediately ask for forgiveness.
"I'm really sorry your majesty, I woke up late" Taehyung look up only to see the king already glancing at him as if he's ready to throw a blade at him.
"Why did you had so much fun with your new wife?" Tae gulps, he knew something was up with just those stared and now the way that the king is talking so cold to him is terrifying him.
"We made an agreement right Knight Kim? Do you still remember that?" The king ask making Taehyung wishes for the ground to open up and eat him. He slowly nod his head and closed his eyes tight as soon as a cold sharp metallic is placed next to his neck.
"If you remember then state what we have agreed. I commanded it." The king said.
"I agree to not be her husband cause she belongs to you your highness." Taehyung said.
"And what did you do? You betrayed your own king, don't you think you deserve a punishment?"
Taehyung knew exactly what the king wanted to do. He wanted tae to disappear from this world and take you, he also wouldn't stop till he made all of his families and relatives suffer.
"N-no Your highness, I promise to take her with you, she belongs to you so I'll taking her right where she belongs just please spare my life." The man begin to beg making the king satisfied.
The next thing you new was that you're getting married to the king and made you his queen. Taehyung was right, he will make you a queen that will rule a kingdom.
He lied to you, he's a big liar, he made you believe that he's happy in your marriage but turned out he only used you to higher his position in the palace.
He became the chef knight after he surrendered you to the king, you're so mad at him but at least he didn't let anything between the two of you deepen more and the way the king is treating you is way better, he nice, and very sweet. Well at least that's what he shows you at first.
You couldn't do it anymore, you couldn't even feel your legs as they because numb but he didn't care even if you passed out he just keeps on thr"sting deep inside you while looking at you in anger.
His eyes are red, they are burning in anger, he couldn't understand what does Taehyung have that he doesn't for you to keep on chasing after him.
After he saw you staring at Taehyung he got made and started forcing himself to you.
Right now he's on his knees l"cking you out while all you did was to stare at the ceiling, you couldn't feel your body anymore, you're already filled with bruises and wounds.
While he's l"cking you, he also slide his fingers inside you and started moving and didn't even care if his fingers are already covered with blood after being so harsh on you, he just keep on going till he's satisfied, he pulled his fingers and s"ck it getting the taste of your c"m and blood mixed together then he starts l"cking you p"ssy and slide his tongue in and out.
He's like a hungry beast that is eating you up, he climbed the bed and stared at you, caressing your cheek before kissing you, you stared at him blankly.
"You know this wouldn't happen if you only keep your eyes on me right." The king said.
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I don't fault Elena for much because she's young, she doesn't have the experience that Damon and Stefan do. So when she lies or strings them along, that's really just fear and inexperience. But I do fault Stefan. He should already know that heartbreak is part of life. He's 162 ffs
Difference with Damon is that he should expect more from Katherine. She was at least 350 years old when she met the brothers, so she had enough time before she met Damon to mature. Stringing him along was different. Intentional. And while Damon hurt Elena, it wasn't intentional. He hit the wrong target.
Stefan should blame himself in season 4. He knew Elena was in love with Damon. He saw it in 3x18. Sending her to Denver wasn't necessary. Trying to manipulate her into staying with him wouldn't work. Being 162, he should've known better. Fans who damn Elena to the point they shit on her at every turn while supporting and excusing Stefan's bullshit is the reason why I don't bother with most of the fandom. It's idiotic to view Stefan and Elena the way they do when he has far more life experience.... which includes love and heartbreak.
At least when I shit on Caroline, I have good reason to. While it's natural for girls to compete with other girls, it's not natural to compete against your best friend. Especiaily when she just lost both her parents. It's clear to me that Caroline has no respect for Elena. If she did, she wouldn't ask Bonnie how Elena's doing while standing in front of Elena. Like damn, ask Elena how Elena is doing. Anyone who will talk like that in front of you is likely to talk shit behind your back. Honestly.
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dragoon theorycrafting: how to fite
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(a live image of me back on my bullshit)
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So it's pretty safe to say that the Knight-Dragoon order has been forced to constantly evolve their fighting style. My headcanon has them returning to their roots not only as dragon-riders, but as highly specialized monster and demon hunters. Fortunately given both Coerthas and Dravania's location, there's no end to said fiends, which means there's more than enough for both Clan Centrio and the Knights Dragoon.
HOWEVER. It should be noted that the Order is probably still learning how to, if not starting to master by this point, fighting actual humanoid ground troops. And yes, I can hear the commentary "well they should already know how to do that!"
Nah-huh. Remember that these guys turned into a hyper-specialized shock-troop force. Now they probably were ordered into combat against heretic forces at the very beginning of the Dragonsong War, but as time went on fighting heretics more than likely eventually fell to the Temple Knights and the infantry units of the High Houses' private armies. Maybe occasionally you'd get a dragoon or two in on that, but otherwise? The Order's fighting style switched to solitary, how-to-kill-dragon only combat. It's a major point of the HW Dragoon quests that the WoL is teaching the Order how to fight with partner/partners.
Now in current time, the Order has to learn not only how to fight ground forces once more, but also remaster dragon-back combat. And there's a lot of challenges with the former. The Temple Knights have probably tried and true methods to Stop Dragoon Bullshit, Stephanvian's probably got a few tricks up his sleeves. We have the Monk class also having the skill set to Stop Your Dragoon Fuckery, the Garleans...well...it's not that hard to imagine. Seriously.
(Riven has used Garuda quite a few times to ground a certain derpgoon).
You all get the picture.
Dragon-back probably depends on the type of dragon and what opponent, plus if said dragon is willing in the first place. We see Estinien doing jumps and leaps off Vrtra, but given the many evolutionary paths the children of the First Brood can take...
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Now there's probably some basics--jumping, diving, but otherwise? Tactics more than likely will depend on the dragons. There's also learning how to get along with your dragon-partner, not to mention certain aspects of a long-lived race teaming up with a shorter-lifespan race. I have a headcanon that many in the proto-Knight-Dragoon order actually passed on their mantles from parent to child, due to the partner-dragon having made a bond with the entire family.
At current, dragon-riding is still very new and still in it's infancy, as Ishgard's still got a lot of work left to fix itself. (let's be honest it's going to take generations for them to get to a relatively stable point).
Side tangent: FFXVI Dragoons
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These guys are a little bit more tricky. CBU III not only went with the traditional FF dragoon, but also for the IRL version. I kinda wish they hadn't, or at the very least given us more differentiation. For those of you who don't know what a dragoon is in real life:
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(do you see why I'm making the face shown above)
I'm very hesitant to offer any other theorycraft because there is a lorebook for XVI coming out (Japan this month, US next year). We don't have any idea of how many actual jumpy friends made up the dragoon ranks.
But regarding the fighting style:
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Did Valisthea have anything/anyone capable of Stopping Dragoon Bullshit? More than likely, yes.
(also let us take a few moments to appreciate the masterclass that is Dion Lesage in a Jump and Elusive Jump)
There's also one more bit, and it was brought up one night from the brilliant @driftward . It's quite simple, which is that dragoon fighting-- much like any other art--becomes personalized to the dragoon. I know I have Reinhardt incorporating various movements from different polearm fighting styles, and in the clip underneath this, Dion Lesage basically flexes in a controlled fall.
(listen do you see this man smirk when he made that landing? he is a dragoon. there is a little shit that is waiting to come out. he needs tomfoolery.)
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